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With the defeat of Gongsun Cangqing, the scene was extremely silent.

Old Man Tianwu loudly announced the results of the competition.

The barrier opened, Ye Xiaosheng smiled lightly, and walked down from the stage, although he was covered in sweat.

The people of the Ten Thousand Miles Heavenly Gate rushed over with cheers, lifting Ye Xiaosheng up and throwing him into the air.

Ye Xiaosheng laughed, his face full of joy of victory.

Although this is not the final, being able to defeat a top seed like Gongsun Cangqing is equivalent to a big victory.

At least Wanli Tianmen stepped on the Jiuxian Dragon Pavilion fiercely!

There was a lot of joy on the side of the Ten Thousand Miles Heavenly Gate, and the people of the Jiuxian Dragon Pavilion rushed to the ring like crazy, and hurriedly carried Gongsun Cangqing down.

"What's wrong with him?" Qi Shengling asked anxiously.

"I'm seriously injured!" An elder of the Nine Present Dragon Pavilion took a cursory inspection, his face was ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "The heart pulse seems to be damaged, if it is not treated in time... The firmament he... He..."

"Bastard!Ye Xiaosheng!You are too ruthless!!"

The people of the Nine Present Dragon Pavilion were furious, turned their heads and shouted towards the Wanli Heavenly Gate.

"What do you mean by this?" Jiang Quxing, the person in charge of the Wanli Heavenly Gate, squinted his brows, and said lightly: "The Tianwu Conference, winning or losing by martial arts, since it is a competition, how can it be ruthless?

"You..."The people of the Dragon Pavilion wanted to say something, but they were stopped by Qi Shengling next to them.

"Shut up. ”

"Elder!"

People looked at Qi Shengling in unison.

But seeing Qi Shengling's gloomy face, his eyes were cold and said: "Losing is losing, there is not so much nonsense, in that case, no one can keep his hand, Cangqing will end up like this, he can only blame himself for not being good at learning arts, and it has nothing to do with Ye Xiaosheng!"

"Yes, Elder!" the people bowed.

Hearing this, Ye Xiaosheng walked out of the crowd and hugged his fist at Qi Shengling: "Senior Qi, no matter what, Xiaosheng is too heavy, please forgive me." ”

"You are very good, I really didn't expect you to master the four elephants of heaven and earth in the Ten Thousand Miles Heavenly Gate, Cangqing is not unjust in your hands, work hard!"

Qi Shengling nodded, then waved his hand, and everyone immediately carried Gongsun Cangqing down for treatment.

Ye Xiaosheng looked at it quietly, exhaled, returned to the clan crowd, and continued to enjoy everyone's praise.

However, the situation on the side of the Nine Present Dragon Pavilion is obviously not as good as imagined.

The people of the Jiuxian Dragon Pavilion fed a few pills, intending to stabilize Gongsun Cangqing's injuries, but as soon as the pills were swallowed, Gongsun Cangqing suddenly coughed, and actually spurted blood, and the few pills in the lower stomach were also vomited, and then the back of his neck was crooked, and he passed out again, his breath was even weaker, and he was already dying.

"Huh?"

The faces of the people in the Nine Present Dragon Pavilion changed greatly.

"Quick, hurry up and invite someone from the Holy Medicine Sect to come, quick!" Qi Shengling shouted eagerly.

Although Gongsun Cangqing was defeated, he was defeated in the hands of Ye Xiaosheng, the third on the list of celestial people, and the people of Jiuxian Dragon Pavilion would not feel too ashamed, but if Gongsun Cangqing died here today, then Jiuxian Dragon Pavilion would definitely not be able to accept it.

Gongsun Cangqing is an immortal genius, talented, and will definitely provoke the existence of the Great Liang of the Nine Present Dragon Pavilion in the future, if he dies here, the loss to the Nine Present Dragon Pavilion is immeasurable.

In any case, we must keep Gongsun Cangqing!

"Cangqing, you hold on!!"

Qi Shengling secretly gritted his teeth, said in a deep voice, and then poured qi into his body to protect his heart.

After a moment's effort, the ghost hands and mysterious hands of the Holy Doctor Sect rushed over.

"Is it that bad?" said Xuan Miaoshou frowned.

Ghost Hand stood aside, still thinking about something, not noticing all of this.

"Lord Xuan Miao Hand, Lord Ghost Hand, please be sure to cure Cangqing, if you can only cure Cangqing, my Dragon Pavilion will definitely thank you!" Qi Shengling clasped his fists at the two of them and said sincerely.

"Elder Qi is polite, my Holy Medicine Sect did not come to this Tianwu Island to participate in the conference, but to preserve these young genius juniors as much as possible. Xuan Miaoshou smiled faintly: "Leave it to me!"

"Good! good!" Qi Shengling was grateful, and immediately waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat.

Xuan Miaoshou stepped forward, opened Qi Shengling's clothes, looked at his cracked chest, took out the silver needle and began to apply the needle.

Ghost Hand also came back to his senses, walked over and took a closer look.

But after a while, the expression of Xuan Miao's hand was a little unnatural.

The ghost hand crouched down, first signaled the pulse, and then applied a few stitches, and his brows furrowed.

Seeing this, Qi Shengling's face changed instantly.

I saw that the two of them discussed for a while, and then walked towards Qi Shengling.

"Two adults, how is Cangqing's situation?" Qi Shengling hurriedly asked.

"The heart is damaged, and there is a serious problem with the heart, if it was before, we must have no choice, but we have the guidance of a master, rest assured, this kid's life can still be saved. The ghost hand said lightly.

As soon as these words fell, people all breathed a sigh of relief.

"But..."

These two words came out of the mouth of Xuan Miao's hand, and the breath that everyone had just let go of suddenly rose again.

"But what?" Qi Shengling hurriedly asked.

"But I'm afraid his cultivation can't be saved. Ghost Hand answered.

"What??"

Everyone was like a lightning strike, staring blankly at the ghost hand.

Can't keep cultivating??

For a genius like Gongsun Cangqing, if he loses his cultivation, it will be over!

At that time, Mo said his value to the Nine Present Dragon Pavilion, even if the Nine Present Dragon Pavilion still treated him like this, he himself would not be able to bear it.

The higher he held, the heavier he fell, and when a genius with a halo lost everything, it was no longer his body that died, but his heart.

"It is impossible for Cangqing to accept such a blow, and neither can I accept it in the Dragon Pavilion..."Qi Shengling's face was solemn, and he muttered to himself for a while, and hurriedly asked the ghost hand: "Lord Ghost Hand, Lord Xuan Miao Hand, is there a way to remedy it?"

"I'm afraid it's hard. The ghost hand shook his head and said in a deep voice: "His main qi vein is too seriously injured, the main qi veins around his heart have been completely shattered, there is no way to return to the sky, with our means, it is already our best to save his life, if we still want to keep his cultivation... That's almost impossible!"

"How so?"

The surrounding Jiuxian Dragon Pavilion people were completely desperate, and their eyes showed helplessness and sadness.

Some of the female disciples even secretly wept.

"Has such a dazzling genius fallen?"

"In that case, it's better to let him die!"

Some of the elders said hoarsely, their eyes full of regret and pain.

The onlookers on the side sighed and shook their heads.

Qi Shengling clenched his fist tightly, and after a long time, the person let go of his fist and said hoarsely: "That's it, then bother the two... Let's save Cangqing first!"

"Elder..."

"Don't worry, it's okay. Qi Shengling said in a low voice: "I will enlighten Cangqing, this child, without cultivation... Just practice again!"

"Elder Qi, you don't seem to understand what I mean, he has broken his qi veins, even if he saves him, it is impossible for him to re-cultivate in this life. The ghost hand next to him added, and continued to hit Qi Shengling.

Qi Shengling opened his mouth and was completely speechless.

What despair!

Could it be that Gongsun Cangqing is all there is to this life?

What a jealous talent!

But at this moment, the ghost hand added another sentence.

"Actually... If you want to keep this son's cultivation, there is still a possibility!"

"What?"

All the people of the Nine Appearance Dragon Pavilion jumped suddenly, and they all looked at the ghost hands.

Qi Shengling took a few steps forward, looked directly at the ghost hand, and said eagerly: "Lord Ghost Hand! What is the possibility of what you are talking about? Do you have a way? If you have a way, please save Cangqing! Please! No matter what conditions you want to make, we will agree, please be sure to save Cangqing! Save Cangqing!"

After speaking, Qi Shengling hurriedly retreated and made a respectful gesture.

The ghost hand waved his hand again and again, and said with a calm face: "Elder Qi, I have no choice, but the martial master senior may have a way to save Gongsun Cangqing, Elder Qi, instead of begging me here, it is better to ask the martial master senior! ”

"What?

Qi Shengling was stunned, his eyes glazed: "You mean... Lord of the Martial Arts?"